The underworld boss is blackened
There are flowers in the underworld, and their names are on the other side.
The demon is as red as blood, beautiful and flamboyant, and extremely bewitching.
Flowers on the other side, bloom on the other side, only see flowers, not leaves.
Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, and flowers and leaves never meet.
He once whispered: "Ah Candle, I am willing to fade the thousand-year-old immortal bones for you, and exchange them for you to bloom one day."
She once wept tears and promised: "I am willing to fall into hell forever, in exchange for your eternal worry...... "
Floral scents have a magical power to evoke memories of life.
He once raised his eyebrows gently: "Ah Candle, I remember my previous life, you broke your oath.
She was filled with despair: "You were the one who took me down and made me struggle in hell." Love
is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death. 【Expand】【Collapse】